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Hello Again

ohhh yes. another installment of the Starting-A-Paper-The-Night-Before-It-Is-Due-Vent! Brought to you in part by Procrastination and Not-Really-Giving-A-Fuck-About-This-Class! Proud sponsors,very proud sponsors. SO. a 1,500 word paper on the latter part of the Romantic period! Wordsworth! Coleridge! Byron! Shelley! but not Keats though, he’s not in the topics choices. poor Keats, man…  i guess thats good tho, cuz i didnt read his poems. well not the ones i was supposed to read this semester. i just know his life was depressing as fuck. and Keats, maaan. i can relate, dude. this isnt too bad, actually… 1,500 words doesnt seem that much anymore. not after writing two 4,000 word papers in the last two weeks. shiii, my introductions were 1,500 words. but shiiit, son. i knew what i was talking about. granted, i handed them both in a week late so that i could know what i would talk about. here, i have no idea what im going to talk about, but i do plan on finishing it within the next 10 hours. but fuuuuck i cant even get started. i chose the topic comparing the relationship between human and nature as depicted in Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein and Byron’s “Manfred.”  i highly recommend reading both of those. enrich yourselves! i find that people lack an understanding of people. which is very conceited to say, as such a statement suggests that i have said (as in previously mentioned) understanding of people, of which people apparently lack. but i think its true. there is a reason that SFU requires students to take humanities classes. it is not only to diversify your studies, but to enlighten you with humanity. in this age of science and reason, of profit-driven attitudes, humanity gets kinda lost. which is what Frankenstein is all about. see, i know that because i read it. but thats not what my paper is about. its about Nature. Humans and Nature… i stopped caring this semester. something changed. im not sure what it was exactly. but i feel different. im not sure how. im not sure if i like it. but somethings different. people are different. they act different. or maybe my perception of people are different now… but somethings different. this is going nowhere. shit im already getting tired and i dont know whaasdafd.fa.d…fhe